Chapter 13: Dragon-shaped sword qi

"At the beginning, in Haichen City, a beautiful woman in the fireworks building gave it to me. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Why do you ask this? ”

Xiaobai was also a little surprised, why did he suddenly ask about this.

Fireworks Building? It sounds like a land of wind and moon, how can a woman in such a place have a Tianxuanzong worship token?

After pondering for a moment, the dragon madness found that from the guards of Huifeng City to the token of Tianxuanzong, it seemed that every step he took was in the calculations of others.

Looking at his solemn face, Xiaobai was puzzled and asked quietly, "What's wrong?" ”

Long Mad Sword frowned slightly, and replied softly: "It seems that someone is calculating me, it may be the monarch of the Qin State." ”

Hearing this speculation, Xiaobai shook his head and said with a smile: "Impossible." He is a prodigal... The master of the goods, the cultivation is definitely unfathomable, and it is the emperor of the mandate of heaven, if you suppress the original god with the power of the emperor of the people, you have said everything, why bother to calculate you! ”

Feeling that its analysis was reasonable, the dragon madness also overturned the previous speculation, but felt that the matter was becoming more and more confusing, his brows furrowed deeper, and he muttered: "Who is calculating me?" ”

Xiao Bai brushed the flaming hair on his forehead and said slowly: "Every time you take a step, the person behind you has to deduce and calculate, and on the other hand, this person is also in your calculations!" If you do it spontaneously, why bother. ”

Reckless?

After bowing his head and being silent for a while, a sudden smile appeared on Long Mad's face, and the haze that had been enveloping his heart immediately dissipated, and the whole person became relaxed.

He breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Xiaobai, didn't you say that there is a descendant of Qingluan in Liuxiang Peak?" How dare you run anywhere? ”

Hearing "Qingluan descendants", Xiao Bai sat up, with a strange light flashing in the tiger's eyes, a wicked smile, looked left and right, and replied quietly: "That stupid blue bird is about to become my follower, why am I afraid of it?" ”

It's only been a long time, and it's ready to kidnap the Peak Guardian Divine Beast of Liuxiang Peak.

Thinking of this, Long Mad couldn't cry or laugh a little, and he also admired this guy's trick technique, shook his head, and said: "I feel a little hungry, I'll go to the mountains and forests to catch a wild goat and come back to roast and eat it, to satisfy my hunger." ”

He remembered that he hadn't eaten for more than two months, and he didn't feel hungry, and he was a little puzzled.

As soon as he heard the roast goat, Xiaobai drooled, and hurriedly flew up, and a wild goat appeared out of thin air on his paws, and said, "There are ready-made ones, take them to clean up, and roast them quickly." ”

Where did this guy get the wild goat?

The dragon smiled helplessly, took the wild goat, and strode out of the living room.

Two quarters of an hour later, as soon as he stepped out of the East Kitchen, he saw a bonfire in the middle of the courtyard.

Xiaobai, whose saliva was dripping, his eyes were full of anticipation, urged: "Hurry up, hurry up ......"

Seeing its greedy appearance, the dragon was immediately happy, carried the slaughtered wild goat, jumped up, took a step in the air and landed beside the bonfire, and put the wild goat on it.

Xiao Bai paused for a moment and reminded softly: "Don't walk in the sky casually next time, it's too shocking, and it will be coveted by people with ill intentions." ”

"Oh."

Even the dragon madness didn't expect that inadvertently, he would actually walk in the sky, and it seemed that he had to build a flying sword for himself.

After roasting for half an hour, the wild goat meat sprinkled with condiments was fragrant, attracting a few eagle vultures to soar in the sky, but they did not dare to approach because of Xiaobai's existence.

A voice came from outside the gate: "Haha, it seems that I came at the right time!" ”

Elder Langhuo, dressed in a purple robe, walked slowly into the courtyard, holding a jar of wine in his right hand, judging from its mottled appearance, this wine should be quite old.

On weekdays, he wears a black coarse cloth coat, which is extremely rare nowadays.

Long Mad hurriedly put down the condiment plate in his hand, arched his hand, and said, "I've seen Elder Langhuo." ”

After putting down the wine jar, Elder Langhuo waved his hand and said with a smile: "When you see me in the future, you don't have to pay so much attention to etiquette. ”

As he spoke, he sat down on the ground, placed three cold jade bowls, and then unsealed the wine jar and poured three bowls full of wine.

The refreshing aroma of wine suddenly spreads, which makes people feel refreshed.

Although the dragon maniac is not very good at drinking, but smelling the aroma of this wine, he also knows that this wine is extremely precious and extraordinary.

Elder Langhuo handed Long Mad a bowl of wine and explained: "Jiao Python Tendon Wine, made of adult Jiao Python Tendon, Millennial Yuzhi and Linlan Zhu Fruit, has been stored for eight hundred years. ”

After taking the wine bowl, there were ripples in the dragon maniac's heart.

The adult python, because of its strong physique and vicious nature, is stronger than some mid-Mahayana monks.

The thousand-year-old Yuzhi and Linlan Zhuguo are even more priceless treasures, the thousand-year-old Yuzhi can heal the damage of the original spirit, and the Linlan Zhuguo can give birth to white bones and live dead.

Smelling the charming aroma of wine, Xiaobai's eyes lit up, he picked up the wine bowl and drank it all, closed his eyes and savored it, looking quite comfortable.

"Haha......"

Seeing it like this, Elder Langhuo smiled very happily, took a sip of the wine bowl, and said with a wicked smile: "I heard that eight hundred miles away from the east side of this Yunxian Mountain Range, there is a Yunmo City, and there are several stunning beauties in the Liuchun Building in the city......

Hearing this news, Xiao Bai opened his eyes suddenly, jumped directly onto Elder Langhuo's shoulder, his gaze was very obscene, he raised his fleshy tiger palm, and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth from time to time.

"Haha......"

With a hearty laugh, Langhuo Zhenren took Xiao Bai into the air and turned into a purple rainbow and shuttled towards the east.

An old man, a fairy beast, smells the same.

Seeing this scene, Long Mad's face kept changing, and his heart was extremely depressed.

"Alas......"

He sighed and poured the python tendon wine from the bowl into his mouth.

The color of this wine is clear, the entrance is sweet and soft, after swallowing, it is like a blazing flame falling from the throat to the stomach, and in the blink of an eye, it turns into a warm current flowing in the meridians around the body, and finally disappears into the dantian.

In the blink of an eye, the heart is comfortable, and the muscles and bones around the body are also a few strong.

"Good wine!"

The dragon madness couldn't help but blurt out admiration.

The wild goats on the bonfire are ready to be fired, and the meat is golden in color, and the rich aroma of the meat is mouth-watering.

He tore off a steaming leg of lamb and took a bite of it, the juice flowing in his mouth, the meat tender and chewy.

While the jar was still there, he poured another bowl of wine and drank it with mutton.

In a short time, the leg of mutton had been gnawed, and the dragon madness picked up the wine jar, drank the last drop of wine, stood up, and walked back to the main house.

When he was slightly drunk, the fighting spirit in his heart gradually rose, and he summoned the Mad God Punishment Holy Knife, forcing a drop of blood on the index finger of his right hand and dripping it on the knife.

……

The surrounding scene changed instantly, and the dragon madness came to the mysterious space again, staggered to the stone tablet and picked up a single knife, and shouted arrogantly: "The sword spirit comes out to fight!" ”

Silently, a silvery-white blurred figure appeared in front of him again.

The dragon raised his eyebrows, and the single knife in his hand slashed down with the sound of whistling wind, and the knife was fierce and pressing.

However, the Blade Spirit only took a step back and lightly dodged the attack.

The blow failed, and the dragon maniac's eyes burned with hatred flames, and a single knife in his hand drew an arc of knife light, and it slashed down again.

Because of the strength of the wine, he couldn't suppress the hatred in his heart, and the sword spirit had become the appearance of the ancestor of the Long family in his eyes, so he didn't show mercy at all.

I saw the knife spirit turn sideways to avoid the blade, take a big step, raise his palm with a soft push gently, and take advantage of the situation to slap him into a dog gnawing mud.

The uncontrollable dragon madness immediately turned over and jumped up, forcibly twisting his body in the air, still slashing down, the speed was as fast as lightning, and the sword light was like a crystal water curtain, unstoppable.

"Your hatred should be condensed on the blade, not in your heart."

The sword spirit took a big step to the left, easily dodged this move, put his right hand on the shoulder of the dragon madness, and threw him more than a dozen feet away.

The dragon's eyes were red, and hatred seemed to have blinded his mind, so he didn't pay any attention to the words of the sword spirit, and after landing on the ground, he bounced up and slashed several times in the air in an instant.

The sword light was one after another, like the Milky Way falling from the nine heavens, flying down like a thunderbolt, endlessly, and there was a faint majesty and dragon roar echoing, and the momentum was awe-inspiring.

"It's good to lose your mind and be able to perform such a subtle move."

This move was majestic and powerful, and the sword spirit did not dare to hit its edge directly, and swept backwards for dozens of feet.

Before he could stand firm, the white sword light chased after him, and the sword spirit could only conjure up a single knife of Yan Ling, drew a semicircle, and set up a single knife of the dragon madness.

"Zheng~"

The sound of the two knives colliding was extremely loud, and the two of them popped out at the same time, their arms were sore, and the single knife in their hands trembled.

However, the dragon maniac had lost his mind, his eyes were full of scarlet, and after a cruel smile, he jumped up with a slight bend of his knees, and slashed down with a knife in both hands as if it were opening the world.

A sword aura like a green dragon pierced the void, bringing a sharp roar of the gangfeng, and the momentum was unstoppable.

"Dragon-shaped sword qi!"

The sword spirit raised the knife across his chest, and his voice trembled slightly, a little excited.

Cultivating in the light period to cut out the sword qi, and it is also a dragon-shaped sword qi, which is absolutely unprecedented and unprecedented.

"Bell~"

With a crisp loud bang, the Yanling knife in the hand of the sword spirit came with an overwhelming force, his body sank, his feet sank into the hard ground, and then slid backwards for nearly a hundred zhang, drawing two ravines more than a foot deep.

At the same time, the dragon maniac body was like a ghost chasing after him, and he stomped into the air with his feet, or slashed down, his moves were plain, but they were also solemn and atmospheric.

Suddenly, six dragon-shaped sword qi surged down with teeth and claws, as fast as lightning in the sky, like thunder, and the aura of divine martial arts enveloped the entire space.

The sword spirit with a hazy face seemed to show a smile of relief, and two glittering cold rays tore through the void, and the Yanling knife in his hand immediately stabbed out.

However, what seemed to be a slow move was to instantly shoot out hundreds of unrivaled sword rays, shattering the incomparable six dragon-shaped sword qi into powder.

At this time, the dragon was crazy, and the spiritual power in his body had been exhausted, coupled with his anger, his eyes were dark, and he fell from mid-air.

The sword spirit's figure flashed, took the dragon madness into his arms, walked out of the mysterious space in a virtual step, came to the main house of the back mountain courtyard, and gently put him on the bed.

After staring for a moment, the sword spirit waved his palm towards the ground, and the figure gradually disappeared, leaving only a faint sigh.